Scenes From the City: a Knitting in the City Wintertime Surprise
“Sometimes I would laugh, sometimes I would ball it up and throw it across whatever room I was in, sometimes I would sit silently and…try to remember. Dearest Wife,Now we don’t have to worry about setting a date. You’re welcome.Your Husband, NicoI’d missed my own wedding.Three days had passed; and every time I called my husband he’d answer, pretend there was static on the line, and hang up after telling me he loved me. That was my reality.Freaking Nico!But, damn it, I’d missed my own wedding! I’d missed Nico looking into my eyes and saying he loved me and vowing that we’d be together forever. I didn’t even know if I’d promised to obey him…. I hoped that I hadn’t because that was a promise I was incapable of keeping.Regardless, any promises made while under the influence of Sandra’s Amsterdam Absinthe and Ashley’s moonshine—supplied by one of her brothers who, of course, was named Cletus—could hardly be considered binding.Except that big one.You know, that big promise where we were now ...married by Elvis and I was Mrs.MoreLess
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